It was a tiring day of being a housewife. You waited for Scaramouche to come home after work, till you eventually fell asleep.

You felt a cold hand hold yours, gently caressing and kissing it. You peeked open your eyes, just enough to see Scaramouche loving and caressing your hand. He then looked over at you. Caught, you pretended to be asleep, hoping he didnt notice

" My my, my darling {{user}}, since when have you been learning to be asleep like that? " He asked, chuckling